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This fighting spirit quickly descended on Neusta's body, causing his strong bloodline battle body to undergo a new change again, the brown fur was even more brilliant, as if it had been hit with bright oil, and his body swelled to a height of four meters, and he couldn't tell that this was a barbarian warrior, really like the rumored Beamon Demonic Beast that had long been extinct. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Level 10 Fighting Spirit! As long as he awakens again, Newstar will definitely be able to advance to the Holy Rank! He can be regarded as a top-level Fighting Soul Barbarian Warrior! This is also the reason why he is full of confidence to win!

Boom! Niusta's clothes had already been completely blown up, and the stones under his feet had also turned into powder under the push of two thighs as thick as palace stone pillars, and his body turned into a thick brown light, and he slapped his palm on the head of Broken Wind: "Lie down for this warrior!"

Bang!

The huge palm slapped at the position of the wind and the strength of the two sides, and the strong force directly collapsed the earth on that side, and the stone under the palm was not broken, but powder, and turned into white powder in front of the brutal force, like a powdery state.

A palm that shook the heavens and the earth, before the smoke and dust dissipated, Newstar's huge body suddenly fell forward, and his body fell heavily to the ground, making a muffled sound.

Blood erupted from the back of Neusta's head, white...... A stream of brains erupted like a fountain, and the huge body was rapidly shrinking, shrinking, shrinking...... Soon turned into the corpse of a naked man.

Dead! Dead! After bursting out with his strongest strength, Newstar only launched a single attack and died!

Farak's palm that held a piece of mutton and had not had time to put it in his mouth trembled suddenly, and his fierce eyes that had not yet receded were completely filled with surprise and confusion for a moment: "Soul Domain? If you don't enter the Holy Realm, you have the power of Soul Domain? Do you teleport? Is this the hole card why you are so arrogant and tough?"

Several Beamon warriors behind Farak blinked vigorously to see the fallen Nyusta, the beginning of the battle just now ended too quickly, everyone didn't even have time to concentrate on watching the battle seriously, they thought that Newstar would easily win the battle, but it turned out to be the energetic side, and it only took one blow to kill the top fighting soul Beamon Warrior Nyusta in seconds!

"Let me get down? It's up to you? ”

In the smoke and dust, Broken Wind's lazy voice was full of disdain and mockery, and as the smoke and dust dispersed little by little, people found that Broken Wind was still standing in the position where he had originally stood, but there was a deep mark under his feet that was shot by Beamon's giant claws.

Bang Bang Bang ......

Farak threw away the knife and fork in his hand for eating, and clapped his hands leisurely, the initial surprise and doubt had all been replaced by a smile: "Beautiful, really beautiful." Instantly turn on the power of the bloodline, use the ability of the soul domain, appear behind Newsta and break the brain with a claw, and then turn off the bloodline power. ”

It was only at this moment that several Beamon warriors understood what had just happened, and how Newstar had died.

"Hydra Bloodline Warrior......" Farak looked at Broken Wind curiously, "Are you the Panmengshen?"

The vigilance in the eyes of several Beamon warriors suddenly increased by a hundredfold and ten thousand times, Pan Mengshen! Among the Hydra Bloodline Family, the number one powerhouse of the younger generation! The Super Genius Bloodline Warrior who is most likely to challenge the three ultimate bloodline family warriors!

These three words are not only very loud among the warriors of the Zhence Dynasty, even if they are demons and barbarians, they are also loud, or even louder.

After all, the three words Panmengshen were piled up to this height by the blood and lives of countless demons.

"It's not. Broken Wind Fuji chuckled: "But, I will surpass him and become a legend among the true legends in the entire history of the Hydra bloodline warriors!"

"It's a shame. Farak sighed: "What this prince thought he saw was the legend of the younger generation of the Pan family. It's a shame that you say you want to be a legend within a legend, if you hadn't killed my slave, maybe you'd have a chance in the future, but now ......."

Farak got up slowly, and the eyes of several Beamon warriors suddenly bloomed with admiration and looked at Farak who got up, this is the pride of the barbarian warriors!

Soul Domain!

The moment Farak got up, he told everyone in front of him why he had enough confidence to eat food leisurely before, even if his generals were killed by someone raising their hands, he could still maintain a calm state and great confidence.

The source of all this is from the fact that Farak also has a soul domain, an incomplete soul domain prototype!

What's more! Farak's palm swelled with a metal glove, a holy weapon! It was a real holy weapon! It was precisely because of the existence of this holy weapon that his fighting spirit was infinitely close to being holy.

The holy weapon has always been able to stimulate the fighting strength in the warrior's body!

Among the young generation of human demons, Falak is confident that he is the strongest person who is closest to becoming a saint!

It was precisely because of this holy artifact that Farak unexpectedly obtained his incomplete soul domain without entering the holy state, and became the first strong person under the confident holy powerhouse.

Farak's bloodline body is also Beamon, except that his fur is not inferior brown, but silvery-white! The fur itself seems to be a source of light, making people feel like they can't open their eyes.

"The servant of this prince said that if you want to lie down, how can you still stand. Farak casually raised his hand and slapped his palm in the air, and the air was suddenly smashed into a palm-shaped air flow visible to the naked eye, and appeared in front of Broken Wind with the unique rumbling roar of the air.

Not far behind Broken Wind Fuji is Mu Ne Zhence, if he moves and dodges in an instant, the six princes behind him will definitely only become meat cakes.

In a flash of light, Broken Wind decided to resist with his body, and the moment the bloodline battle body opened, the energy appeared in front of him.

The Fengyun Golden Body, together with the special body protection fighting skill of the shield in the body, was raised at the same time at this moment, and the shield composed of fighting qi directly enveloped the energetic fist, rushing towards the flying palm pressure.

The transparent jade-like palm pressure slapped on the fist's shield fighting technique airflow, which naturally caused the explosion of the airflow to fly wildly, and the grass and dirt on the ground and small stones also flew into the air, forcing Mu Ne Zhence to take a few steps back before standing firmly, looking at the punch that smashed the use of the holy weapon, infinitely close to the back of the palm pressure of the holy powerhouse.

This is the energy? Mu Nezhence's mind was completely empty for a moment, although Farak didn't exert all the power in one palm, but the power of that palm just now was really infinitely close to the Holy Strong.

As a prince, Mu Ne Zhence has naturally seen the strong people who have entered the Holy Force, and he has even seen the shots of the Strong People who have entered the Holy Forces, and he is very clear about the power of the Strong People who have entered the Holy Forces, but it is the first time he has seen the strength of the Strong People who have entered the Holy Age so infinitely.

Half-Saint Mu Ne Zhence felt that this word could already describe the Prince of Bimeng in front of him, and only the second saint could describe his state, second only to the strong man who had entered the Holy Strong!

With the holy weapon in his hand, Farak took this step and immediately surpassed the steps of countless young warriors, becoming the key powerhouse closest to entering the sainthood.

"Huh, ...... you" Farak looked at the shattered palm pressure, and the last doubt fell on the energetic body, the person who didn't have a fighting spirit when he was outside the plug a few months ago, the ordinary warrior who was still a small role at that time, can now face off against the palm pressure of his own use of the holy weapon?

Although the palm pressure is still very different from the real palm, it ...... How is this possible?

Farak was eager to blurt out this sentence that had become a fact, and forced this very substandard sentence back into his throat.

It's already a fact, how can it be possible to ask again? This is no longer meaningful! Farak looked at his energy again, if the person in front of him who took over his palm pressure was a bloodline warrior, then it could still be said that it was in the past, after all, a few months of time for a bloodline warrior, as long as he kept continuously turning on the bloodline power, it would be strong enough.

However, the person in front of him who blocked the palm pressure was an ordinary warrior! An ordinary warrior who didn't even have a fighting spirit a few months ago, such a fact makes people want to ask, how is this possible?

Farak nodded frequently: "It's a little interesting, it's really interesting." Energetic, you are much better than this prince imagined! It is for this reason that now you either become a servant of this prince or you must die!"

His eyes were focused on the metal holy weapon glove that Farak was wearing on the palm of his hand, the holy weapon was the holy weapon! The power it could burst out made this more than the strength of the prince who had entered the holy powerhouse. If it were the same as before, it would be really difficult to deal with the attack just now.

Now, he stepped out without retreating: "I have no interest in being your servant! But since you want to kill me, then I will not be hypocritical with you, I like this holy weapon in your hand very much, and I will rob it today!"

"Snatch the Prince's holy weapon?" Farak smiled with a kind of contempt for listening to jokes, and also shook off his steps and walked towards Qianjin: "Whoever offends this prince, die!"

Farak's big hands clenched hard, his five fingers striking the metal of the holy weapon with a clanging crunch, and a fist the size of a wine jar fell directly on his head, enveloping his body.

Take advantage of it!

Farak has no more combat experience than rich, making full use of all the advantages of the holy weapon itself, relying on the super hard side of the holy weapon to smash the energy, there is no so-called useless support.

The three fighting souls that had already reached the peak and could enter the body were forcibly pressed into the body under the fighting skills of the super void soul, and the terrifying power increased again and again, and the strength of the demi-saint seemed so small in front of him.

What is the concept of the fighting soul entering the body three times? What is the concept of the fighting soul entering the body three times with the fighting skill of the super void soul? It is not a sanctification, it is better than a sanctification!